Stupid question

Stupid question

Interceding in the past
Pausing for Chelonia
Stacked the way down

No longer bound by age
Change assumes new form
Unfolding states of mind

Reinterpreting first moments
Rising into a clean slate
A repetitive chain reaction

Hammering in locations
Causal classifications
Creaking metallic vectors

What’s weird is why water
Cools to expand outwards
Marshalling lattice order

As we hurtle onwards
Through spacetime moments
With brains reordering rules

We shift instantaneously
Defying basic etiquette
With retrospective customs

But we’re in new custody
Not claiming any credit
Heaping on the blame

Probing more slowly
Holding tightly to health
Exercising in isolation

Vulnerable mind parts
Emergent wave functions
Founding real locality.

Lancing fistulae

Lancing fistulae

When people wake up washed up
The fetid nature within them
Tends to explode their brains

Opening drains for the first time
Through decades long processes
Or tried and applied overnight

Can be done without trauma
Or inflicting life-long sequelae
But why bother with tact

With such tight encryption
And when layer upon layer
Hides behind education

Ponder third-party approaches
Manipulation by stranger
Mimicking all facial expressions

From nowhere a bond forms
And a blue memory is released
Causing cascading consequences

However shortly it was lived
There was a place and time
Golden freedom had reigned

Now it’s drugs for thought
Neurotransmitters for lunch
And signals to all stations

One by one wires uncross
Purple pieces fall into place
And the message decodes